For Gu Baozhu's words, Zhou Sijie agreed very much, if it was one of them, he would not be sure of victory, so he could only figure it out step by step.

They should also hide part of their strength, and they seem to be doing their best, but in fact, they are hiding themselves without a trace.

The situation on the chessboard changes rapidly, with one side attacking and the other quickly counterattacking.

The movement trajectories of the chess pieces are staggered and entangled, forming an intricate chess game.

The spectators held their breath, their eyes glued to the board, their faces filled with wonder and admiration.

The sound of chess pieces jumping on the chessboard filled the entire chess room, and the fierce battle atmosphere became more and more intense, and every move was like a life-and-death battle.

The game has reached a fever pitch, and the two are constantly deducing various situations in their minds.

In this way, two hours passed, and although the battle was so fierce that they could not speak, the two of them had turned slightly pale, and they seemed to have exhausted their energy, and they still did not stop.

When the chess game enters a critical moment, the black and white chess pieces become more and more ferocious.

Every step was carried with a strong aggressive and killing intent, and they were all trying to destroy each other's positions and stab each other's nerves.

However, despite such a fierce battle, the two still did not let anyone.

They have only one thought in their hearts, they can't lose, they can't lose.

"That's enough, that's all for today."

Ichiro Tanaka didn't know when he came in, he stopped Matsushita Kuta, who wanted to continue, and looked at him with a displeased face.

"Don't forget, there's still a few days to go."

At this time, whether they win or lose, it is not a good thing for them, not to mention, the ending is obvious now, there is no need to continue.

Matsushita Kuda was a little unhappy, he was about to win, how could he stop here.

He despises this Jin Zhonglin, who is as famous as him, and he wants to defeat him.

Just looking at the teacher's ugly face, he didn't dare to say anything after all.

"Mr. Tanaka is right, let's stop here today, the real victory or defeat is waiting for you to see the real chapter in the arena."

Jiang Guomin also stopped Jin Zhonglin, and this chess game has exposed a lot.

Matsushita Kuda and Kim Jonglin's chess skills are really good, but they are still far from him and Tanaka Ichiro, and they can't be said to be loopholes at all, but they are almost the same.

It can only be said that there is a difference between hierarchical suppression.

The outcome of the two was up in the balance, and a tense atmosphere hung over the entire chess room.

The appearance of Ichiro Tanaka and Jiang Guomin made the spectators even more nervous.

It seems that this chess game is going to be over, and everyone is a little disappointed, but they also know that the leaders of the two countries will not allow them to continue.

This chess game, which was not perfect for Tanaka and Jiang Guomin, was indeed very intense for the junior players who watched the game.

Jin Zhonglin: "Teacher. ”

I thought that today's game would be over like this, but who would have thought that Ichiro Tanaka and Jiang Guomin were sitting in the position of the two, and this confusing behavior made everyone stunned.

Soon, they reacted.

So, is this going to continue this game?

Oh my God, this is a king bomb.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at the two of them.

As if in response to their excitement, Ichiro Tanaka looked at the other party, "Jiang Jun, please." ”

Jiang Guomin: "Tanaka-kun, please." ”

Everyone became more and more excited when they saw this, but they didn't expect that they would be lucky enough to see the two masters fighting, but they didn't know if they could understand this chess game.

Matsushita Kuda and Jin Zhonglin looked awe-inspired, and the two stood beside their respective teachers on the left and right, staring intently at the chess game.

Zhou Sijie gave people a look and asked him to find the two deans to come over, and the masters faced each other, but it was a rare scene.

Even if it is a review, it can't be more intuitive and breakthrough to watch it on the spot.

As soon as the two high-ranking chess players made a move, the onlookers immediately felt that their brain capacity was insufficient.

Because I can't imagine the reason for this, it's easy to block the exit.

Zhou Sijie frowned, there was such a big gap between the seventh and ninth sections, and the gap was not ordinarily big.

No wonder Grandpa always said that his chess skills needed to be improved, and it turned out to be true.

Black and white chess pieces are constantly falling on the board, and each move is carefully considered to occupy more territory.

Their hands moved quickly, and they gently picked up a chess piece at once, and the next second they slapped it vigorously on the chessboard, making crisp sounds, which seemed to show the tension of the chess game.

However, in just a few minutes, more and more empty spaces on the chessboard were filled, and the black and white chess pieces became more and more closely entangled.

The chess players who watched the game were also deeply immersed in it, their eyes were glued to the chessboard, as if they were closely connected with the thinking of the chess players, but they found that they couldn't understand anything, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, could this be the gap between them and the masters.

Dean Zhou suddenly said, "The sunspot is declining, and Mr. Tanaka is going to win." ”

Sure enough, in the next second, Ichiro Tanaka settled down.

Then, he looked at Jin Zhonglin with a smile and said lightly, "Jiang Jun, concede." ”

Jiang Guomin put down the sunspot in his hand, his expression unchanged, "I lost." ”

In this game, it was not only him who lost, but also Kim Jong-lin.

Ichiro Tanaka focused his gaze on Zhou Zhenying, with a hint of war intent in his eyes.

"Dean Zhou, you and I haven't played for 20 years, can you come to a game?"

He's playing well right now and is eager to play against his old rival.

What's more, he wanted to beat him, just as he beat himself twenty years ago.

For him, twenty years ago was a nightmare.

He won every battle, and finally ended up in the hands of Zhou Zhenying.

He was unwilling and resentful, so he lingered on his arms for 20 years.

Dean Zhou chuckled, waved his hand, and directly refused.

"Mr. Tanaka, you and Mr. Jiang just played a game, and it took a lot of energy, if I agreed, wouldn't I take advantage of the situation."

"It's okay, I still have energy." Ichiro Tanaka shook his head absently.

He really still has energy, after all, he can't wait.

Jiang Guomin chuckled lightly, covering up the displeasure in his eyes, "Tanaka-kun, if you say this, it will make me feel very bad, you ......"

"Jiang Jun, I'm sorry, I'm just desperate to compete with Dean Zhou, and I definitely don't mean to despise you." Ichiro Tanaka laughed, but his eyes were still looking at Zhou Zhenying.

A wave of anger rose in Jiang Guomin's heart, Ichiro Tanaka, he really has no one in his eyes as rumored.

Zhou Zhenying frowned, and finally agreed to Tanaka's request.

It's just that it's getting late now, and even if you want to play, you can only wait for tomorrow, and now, it should be impossible.